The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 720: Lin Yun is dead
Chapter 721
Let me beat him to death!
On the top of the mountain, the black-clothed old man with a half-step celestial spirit has a savage and indifferent expression.
Chen Ziyu showed arrogance in his eyes, and said disdainfully: "Sure enough, I can't handle my three tricks. I looked at you before."
Wow!
When the voice fell, Chen Ziyu flashed and passed through the barrier formed by spiritual patterns. Lin Yun didn't move, he knew he couldn't take the opportunity to go out, as long as he moved a little, his black-clothed old man would use the Xuanyin clock to bombard him.
Can't handle all three tricks?
He has seen what it means to be truly shameless, Lin Yun glanced away, and he looked at the old man in black on the hill. With a gloomy and terrible look, he shouted coldly: "Old ghost, dare you tell me your name?"
The gloomy and indifferent gaze, the cold light, the old man in black is also quite rare.
He was taken aback for a moment, and then sneered: "What's wrong with telling you, it's a dying person. The old man can change his name or sit still, Chen Wangye!"
When his voice fell, he folded his hands, and his mysterious handprints condense continuously.
Boom! Boom! Boom...
The ancient bell hanging over a hundred meters wide suddenly shined, and the texture of the surface imprinted one by one appeared. Under the ancient bell, Lin Yun only felt a splitting headache, and under the constant bombardment of the bell, it seemed that his soul was about to disperse.
Crack! Click!
Under the trembling of the bell, it seemed as if there were thousands of giant hammers beating every inch of Lin Yun's skin and bones. He was comparable to the brutal beast's tyrannical body. Under such horrible shocks, cracks also appeared, and the sound of explosions continued to sound like fried beans.
After a while, the black-clothed old man bleeds Lin Yunsheng's seven orifices with a mysterious clock.
"It's miserable."
Gu Yang said with a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Lin Yun, don't blame us. If you want to blame, blame you for any background|no sceneries. A sword slave in a mere mere dare to act publicly in my Tianling City. This result is purely deserved. Long Yunbang How many evildoers come to me in Leizhou, but also to be a man with his tail clipped. How can you be wild here!"
Qin Xu said coldly with a hideous color flashing in his eyes.
Chen Ziyu looked arrogant, pinched his chin, and smiled playfully: "If you are willing to kneel and be a dog for me, I may not be able to let you live. At any rate, I am also a leader who has mastered the innate sword intent. Being a slave by my side does not mean that I am insulted."
"Kneel down!"
"Don't know how to praise, I didn't hear that Master Chen was willing to spare your life!"
"Kneel down and beg for mercy!"
As soon as these words came out, Qin Xu and others immediately became interested and started to drink coldly.
"Get out!"
Lin Yun gritted his teeth and cursed.
Chen Ziyu flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "Continue to practice until he kneels down and begs for mercy. It is said that the swordsman has hard bones, and I would rather die than surrender, I don't believe it!"
"Don't worry, my son, I have just started this method, and some are ways to torture him!"
The black-clothed old man on the top of the mountain gave a grin, and his handprints changed again.
Om! Hum! Hum!
The ancient bell that hovered over a hundred meters long, slowly fell down, every inch. The bell ringing in Lin Yun's ears was several times stronger, clanging like a reminder.
Puff!
Lin Yun couldn't hold on, spit out blood, his face pale as paper. The blood was spit out, making his will almost collapse, and his legs creaked and almost fell.
Chen Ziyu and the others immediately lit up and stared at him.
No! I can't die, I can't die!
If I die, too cheap, these brazen people, the sword in my hand, will surely wash away today's enemies!
I, Lin Yun, can't die!
At the moment when it was about to collapse, Lin Yun screamed in his heart, he was suffering from the torment of thousands of insects. But at this moment, his consciousness completely calmed down, his thoughts were like electricity, and he kept moving towards the method of cracking.
Xuanyin Bell!
Lin Yun's mind suddenly flashed with aura, like lightning piercing the sky, suddenly bright.
Yes, it is the Xuanyin Bell, today's death is caused by it. But if you want to get out of trouble, you have to rely on it, first block the bells, and then break this bell.
Since it is a sound wave, it must have its rhythm, first and then reverse.
When he was about to die, Lin Yun's thoughts became more smooth than ever before, and in a flash he thought of a corresponding strategy.
Take the body as a sword, and use the sword to defend against the enemy!
Lin Yun's mind moved slightly, his body trembling like a sword, every time his heart jumps, every time his bones are broken, the sword is croaking.
Om! Hum! Hum!
For a moment, there was an invisible sound wave that was derived from the sword intent, oscillating around him. The sound of the sword and the bell caused a resonance, and the ancient bell hovering in the air trembled and shook constantly.
No matter how unattended, even minor cracks appeared on the surface of the ancient clock.
Stay steady!
There was a secret sound in Lin Yun's heart, and the sound wave of the bell was temporarily stabilized.
I really wanted to break this clock, and I was able to resonate with the Purple Kite Sword Array, summoning the Purple Ice Kite to break this clock in one fell swoop.
"This kid!"
Seeing that Lin Yun was still resisting and didn't mean to give in at all, the cold light in Chen Ziyu's eyes became more and more cold.
A strange color flashed in Chu Muyan's eyes, and he said faintly: "Kill it, you can't stay here, otherwise there will be endless troubles."
Chen Ziyu nodded, still resisting under such torture, thinking about this kind of will is scary. He looked up at the top of the mountain and said in deep thought: "Uncle Chen, kill him."
"Haole."
The black-clothed old man grinned as he manipulated the Xuanyin Bell to speed down.
Boom!
But the Xuanyin Bell was in mid-air, and it shook abruptly, and sound waves shook out. Cut off all the nearby ancient trees supporting the sky, and countless cracks appeared on the ground.
"What's the matter?"
Chen Ziyu and others were shocked and looked a little frightened.
"You still want to turn the sky over, die for me!"
The black-clothed old man couldn't sit still anymore, his expression suddenly sank, and terrible pressure broke out on his body.
Boom!
The Xuanyin Clock in mid-air is like a huge mountain, which is severely suppressed, and the sound waves are like real ripples in mid-air.
The purple ripples visible to the naked eye, wherever they passed, everything turned to gray, which was terrifying.
Clang!
The sword intent in Lin Yun's body kept croaking. He gritted his teeth and sweat kept falling on his forehead. With sword intent to resist the falling of Xuanyin Zhong, at the same time with one heart and two uses, frantically spurring Ziyuan sword art.
The purple iris flower with a hundred petals in the purple mansion, all bloomed, slowly reversed. Every time it turns, petals fly out of the body and evolve into a dazzling silver sword shadow.
Clang! clang! clang!
For a time, the sword energy surged, Lin Yun tried his best to resist the falling of the Xuanyin Bell.
"Many arm as a car, come off!"
The black-clothed old man in the half-step celestial soul flashed an impatient look in his eyes, and the Xuanyin clock fell down like a streamer.
It was falling, and the ancient inscriptions imprinted on the surface kept peeling off. From a distance, it looked like a flame meteorite bright as the sun.
"Not good! Xuanyin Bell, it's going to explode..."
The black-clothed old man's expression was shocked, and he flashed, almost teleporting down to Chen Ziyu's side. He stretched out his hand to grab it, lifted it up, and ran backwards like lightning.
Om!
The Xuanyin Bell became completely red, like it burned into iron slurry in a solar furnace for casting magic weapons. It suppressed like a mountain and completely covered Lin Yun.
Crack! Click! Click!
But the Xuanyin Bell, which was completely red, had just fallen, and countless sword lights pierced the Xuanyin Bell from the inside.
In every hole, there is a dazzling silver beam of light bursting out one after another.
Chu Muyan and others just saw such a scene when they were surprised and uncertain. His face suddenly changed in an uproar, and there was a very frightened look in his eyes, and he couldn't help but want to retreat crazily.
Chang!
After they retreated far, a loud holy voice suddenly sounded between the heavens and the earth. The sound was sharp and piercing, but there was another divine majesty that seemed to scare everything.
It was a phoenix sound, and there seemed to be a rising sun in the sky and the earth.
Boom!
Under this impact, the suppressed Xuanyin Clock was abruptly shaken into flight, and it was already in tatters. The texture is disordered, the golden flame is burning, and the breath of horror is permeated, which is shocking.
It was shaking violently, as if about to disintegrate.
Lin Yun, who had just gotten out of trouble, raised his head and glanced up, and his eyes were immediately stabbed in pain.
The expression in Lin Yun's eyes was extremely shocked, it was too late, this Xuanyin Bell was about to explode. But he was exhausted and could not dodge at all.
But at this moment, a figure, a blood-red figure spread its wings and threw on him.
"No...no...no!!!"
Lin Yun's face turned pale instantly, and his whole body shuddered. He screamed desperately, trying to stop it.
Boom!
The Xuanyin Bell exploded... it was like a sun bursting in mid-air, bursting out endless terrifying energy. The sky became very dazzling, and the radiance of light could be seen clearly from thousands of miles away.
Boom!
The sky and the earth trembled, and the vibrant area with a radius of a hundred li became a piece of bare land, bare and without any vitality.
In the huge pit, a figure staggered up, it was Lin Yun. His clothes were tattered and his complexion was scorched, but he completely ignored him, looking around frantically.
As far as the eye can see, there are many broken limbs, Lin Yun's eyes are black, almost falling down.
Plop! thump!
But at this moment, he heard some heartbeats, and quickly woke up and looked intently. At the gravel in front, a blood cocoon was buried in it like a dragon egg. There was a lot of vitality inside, and the heartbeat came from here.
"Little Red!"
Lin Yun hurried forward, picked up the blood cocoon, and left quickly.
Puff!
Qin Xu and others, who had retreated far enough away a hundred miles away, were still affected, vomiting blood and flying in a panic.
"This..."
After struggling, several people looked at the apocalyptic scene before them, and they were all shocked and speechless.
It's terrible.
The mountain forest, which was full of vitality before, is now completely in ruins, without any vitality. If you don't see it with your own eyes, you can't believe it at all~IndoMTL.com~Chen Ziyu's face is gloomy, he didn't speak, and walked towards the center of the explosion.
After a short while, he came to the bottom of the pit.
Wow! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Qin Xu and others followed closely, and appeared one after another. When they saw the debris on the ground, their faces changed slightly.
"It is the body of the blood dragon horse, this beast was blown to pieces..."
"I didn't see Lin Yun's bones."
"I'm afraid that the bones are gone, but unfortunately... the storage bag of the sword slave is gone, and the demon-changing fruit and the purple stone are all in it."
Several people whispered, cursing incessantly, and they looked very angry when they didn't get Lin Yun's storage bag.
"My son, don't look for it anymore. The Xuanyin Bell bursts, and even the old man will be dead."
Chen Wangye, an old man in black, with a ugly expression, said lightly.
In his mind, he definitely hadn't thought about suppressing a sword slave, and he would lose the authentic Xuanyin clock, which is distressing now.
Chen Ziyu was a little helpless, half-hit, his eyes gathered sharply, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Lin Yun is dead."
Qin Xu, Gu Yang, and the Jin family brothers were taken aback for a moment, and then they reacted and looked at each other.
Immediately, one after another said: "Yes, Brother Ziyu is so handsome, he killed this kid in three ways, and he deserves to be the leader of my Tianling City."
Chen Ziyu looked at Chu Muyan without comment.
Chu Muyan smiled slightly, and said in deep thought: "There are indeed three tricks. Everyone has seen it with their own eyes. You can't fake it."
Chen Ziyu nodded in satisfaction and said calmly: "Without everyone's way of retreating this sword slave, I can't kill him three times. The glory and face of Tianling City are our common defense. Everyone. I have let go of the rhetoric and want to kill this son. It is considered that I can meet your Royal Highness Youruo decently."